A request by The Bravery:
The faces all around me, they don't smile they just crack.
Waiting for our ship to come, but our ship's not coming back.
We do our time like pennies in a jar
What are we saving for?
There's a smell of stale fear that's reeking from our skin.
The drinking never stops because the drinks absolve our sins.
theres a smell of state of feeling thats reaking from my skins
We sit and grow our roots into the floor
What are we waiting for?
So give me something to believe
Because I am living just to breathe
and I need something more
to keep on breathing for
So give me something to believe
Somethings always coming you can hear it in the ground
It swells into the air
with the rising, rising sound
and never comes but shakes the boards and rattles all the doors
What are we waiting for?
I am hiding from some beast
but the beast was always here
watching without eyes
because the beast is just my fear
that I am just nothing
Now its just what I've become
what am I waiting for
Its already done
So give me something to believe
Because I am living just to breathe
and I need something more
to keep on breathing for
So give me something to believe!
Reminds me of the song by Effervescence with the line:
"Wake me up and save me from this nothing I've become"
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